Cold in the wind, starless the nightRain pouring down when the last one arrivesSo many stories telling of painAre told by the freaks they've been throwing away

Ride out, set off to the seaOdd fellows, you and meSail on to a world far awayThat might not exist, we must be insane

Torn and featheredPut in the pillory my friendAccused as a fool marching onIn quest for a place they don't know

To JerusalemThe piper inside, can't you feel him callingYou don't be afraid of the horizonTo JerusalemDon't you give in to their fingers pointingSo don't be afraid, you won't crash at the horizonThe dwarf and the giant, children who strayThe dreamer who's walking far off their wayA jester cast out, he can't laugh anymoreHere comes the freakshow... Welcome on aboard

Torn and featheredThey'll never get what you sayKill what they don't understandDon't know and don't even try